Aaron Myers Poems

Sorting through the chequered shirts.
By means of folding and failing
To keep anything of worth.
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There's a girl on my bed,
another on my mind,
and to make things worse there's one on the phone
telling me that she's decided she doesn't want to be alone.
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Today I found a recipt in your car.
A holiday for two
To a place I've never been.
I guess I know where you were that week
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There's a fine line between who I am and who I think I am
It's powdered white and disappears everytime I see my reflection.
It separarates my head from my heart.
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For almost two whole years I left my pen inside my drawer,
my pad safely hidden in a box in my room.
My grades went up and I quit smoking,
I forgot about the band and those cliched songs of lost loves
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Hey! Miss interpret this:
I've still got your clothes and your smell on my sheets,
I drove down your road in hope that we'd meet
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This morning I picked up two stones
And threw them into the sea,
They skipped and sank into an analogy
For you and me (or you and I?) .
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'Summer swallowed us whole'
The sun drew us out from the safety,
from the log fire that once lit your eyes
Along a path that looked so appealing.
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The estuary tide leaves before my eyes
and takes with it the sky's clever disguise.
The sun no longer bounces off of the shore
As the warming breezes reach their demise.
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